Texty: Buck-O-Nine. Here We Go Again.

They had a seaside suite on the weekend of the 4th of July
He had a chocolate treat for every tear she cried
Then she fell down by the hand of him as she fell down
She said, "Here we go again, it's not my fault this time
As if it ever was before"

He's got her where he wants in the palm of his hand
He's effortless well, in the palm of his hands
She's helpless, but she feels safe when he's around
But she knows it won't be too long

She's been down this road a thousand times before
He always seems to come, before she's out the door
But not this time she said, "I'm gonna take my life back from him"
And not this time she said, "I'm gonna take my life back from him
And it's not my fault this time as if it ever was before"

He's got her where he wants in the palm of his hand
He's effortless, in the palm of his hands
She's helpless, but she feels safe when he's around
But she knows it won't be too long

Until she sees this side of him again
Until she sees this side of him again
Until she sees this side of him again

In the palm of his hand
He's effortless, in the palm of his hands
She's helpless, but she feels safe when he's around
And she knows it won't be too long
She feels safe when he's around
And she knows it won't be too long

Until she sees this side of him again